So, Astrogirl called a minute ago… she’s drunk, and near tears…
Me: What’s wrong?
AG: Just thinking about Jung-In…
Me: Jung-In? (a friend of AG’s that I met once a couple of years ago…)
AG: Yeah…
Me: What’s wrong with Jung-In?
Break here to explain: Jung-In was a friend of AG from high school (not a particularly close friend, if that helps, which it doesn’t…). Jung-In got married in one of the traditional Korean ways: IE: her parents set her up for a blind date with the son of a friend of theirs, she decided that he didn’t suck too badly, and got married to him. After the marriage, it turned out that the husband DID suck, BADLY! Jung-In did NOT have a happy marriage (exactly why, I don’t know… all of the info I have on this is at least third-hand. I do know that the marriage was not happy, and Jung-In and her husband were separated after a few months, and living in different places…). End of break
To resume:
Me: What’s wrong with Jung-In?
AG: She committed suicide!
Me: She DID?? When?
AG: Saturday! I told you!
Me: You did?? When??
AG: Sunday night! You don’t remember?
Me: No, I don’t remember!
AG: I called you Sunday night about 12:30! You must have been sleeping…
Me: I don’t remember that… sorry!
AG: It’s OK… I know about you…
ETC.
Now I feel like crap!! My brain has three modes: awake, asleep, and somewhere in between (where I can operate and hold semi-lucid conversations when I am pulled from sleep, but don’t remember later…) Astrogirl called me while I was asleep, and I answered the phone without fully waking up! She told me about a friend committing suicide, and it went in one ear and completely out the other because I was still in LaLa land!!
This has a particularly apropriate precedent: several years ago, I was living with an ex-girlfriend in Oregon. I was working the night-shift, and so was blissfully asleep at 1 or 2 pm. when the GF came in and woke me up. She told me about this conversation later, and I have NO RECALL WHATSOEVER of it!
GF: Wake up!
Me: Huh? Whazzup?
GF: Ben just called… he said that Derek (a friend) killed himself!
Me: What? When? How?
GF: Last night… with a pistol… according to the note he left, he did it because of the breakup with his girlfriend… I’m sorry!
Me: OK…
GF: OK…
Astroboy goes back to sleep…
A few days later:
GF: Are you going to the funeral?
Me: What funeral?
GF: Derek’s!
Me: Huh???
GF: Derek killed himself! I told you! The funeral is today, up in Corvallis!
Me: WHAT???
I feel like shit! Astrogirl TOLD me that her friend killed herself, and I was asleep at the time and have no memory of it at all!
Something is seriously wrong with me!!